All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

Nian Zhao shook his head helplessly, "Fine, you win."

Feng Ning raised her hand and waved it, and everything disappeared as if it had never happened. There was no snow and ice, and no snow was used as a sword.

She walked calmly to Nian Zhao's side and said in an extremely irritating voice, "Wasn't my move impressive? Did it impress your Free and Unfettered Sword Intent?"

Wen Yao, who had just arrived, heard her say this as soon as he got to her, and was about to say something in anger.

Then Nian Zhao replied, "Can you be a little more reliable?"

Just as Wen Yao was about to say that this master seemed quite reliable, Nian Zhao continued, "Your sword has all melted away, what's so interesting about it? My Free and Unfettered Sword Intent lasts much longer and is much more visually appealing than yours."

Wen Yao was so angry he just wanted to roll his eyes. He really wanted to crack open their heads to see what was inside.

Feng Ning pursed her lips and took out her cold longsword.

"Who told you it was short-lived? It's still here, isn't it? Those that are gone were just its substitutes; this is the real one."

"But it's not as pretty as the gentle breeze."

Feng Ning sneered and took out a divine technique, "Does Qingfeng have any divine techniques to show off?"

Immediately afterwards, one longsword after another was taken out of the space.

"Silver Spirit, Shadowy Shadow, Marquis of Xinting, Tai'a, Gongbu, Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, Divine Art, Lu Mo Blade, which one isn't good-looking?"

Nian Zhao felt a little jealous, while Wen Yao stared wide-eyed.

"Where did you get so many swords? Did you take them all from the Sword Tomb?"

Feng Ning nodded. "Yes."

Wen Yao looked incredulous. "Each person is only allowed to enter once. How did you manage to produce so many?"

Feng Ning's lips twitched. "I only went in once, but it didn't say I couldn't take out a few more."

Wen Yao looked at Nian Zhao with a complicated expression, "You saw it with your own eyes?"

Nian Zhao was already used to it. "The sect leader is here too."

Wen Yao glanced away with a hint of bitterness. Why couldn't he have so many swords?

Even the Sword Tomb can show favoritism.

He looked at Yao Feibai with some anticipation, "Speaking of which, you haven't been to the Sword Tomb yet. You should go and see it sometime and see if there's anything you like."

Yao Feibai agreed.

However, Feng Ning's swordsmanship is different from his. Feng Ning practices flying swordsmanship, which requires many swords, while he practices single-handed swordsmanship, which only requires one.

Nian Zhao then asked, "Does your sword intent have a name?"

Feng Ning nodded, "It's called the Frosty Killing Sword Intent."

"You really know how to name things, they're all about fighting and killing, not gentle at all."

"Why should I be gentle? Isn't the purpose of learning swordsmanship to kill?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Has your cultivation improved?"

Feng Ning nodded, "Yes, he should have reached the sixth level of the Golden Core stage by now, skipping three levels. It seems that comprehension is faster than cultivation."

Wen Yao quickly interrupted, "You can't slack off. Cultivation is cultivation, and comprehension is an opportunity, but they can't replace cultivation. If you break through too quickly like this, your foundation will be unstable. You still need to consolidate your cultivation."

Nian Zhao quickly added, "Yes, we must never have any thoughts of taking crooked or evil paths."

Feng Ning nodded in agreement.

After reviewing the results, Feng Ning then inquired about what had happened during this period.

Nian Zhao naturally recounted everything in great detail.

Now, everyone on the Xuanling Continent is on high alert. Anyone who seems suspicious will be identified, and any problems that arise will be quickly suppressed.

In retrospect, things are quite peaceful now.

Now, several months have passed, and everyone knows about Xiao Yi's situation.

Wen Yao and Yao Feibai have been at Xiaoyao Peak for some time, with Nian Zhao instructing Yao Feibai on sword techniques.

Yao Feibai comprehended the simplified sword stance, and his swordsmanship was cultivated to the extreme, almost reaching the state of oneness with the sword. Even Wen Yao had to sigh and call him a young genius.

This batch of disciples is truly exceptional, each one stronger than the last.

"Now that you're back, you should participate in the sect's missions, but your most important task right now is to create the Zhaoxiao Array, as we're still in dire need of that."

Feng Ning nodded, "Yes, Master."

But she felt there was something even more important than the Zhaoxiao Formation.

She turned to look at Nian Zhao, "Master, I have something to discuss with the Sect Leader, are you going?"

Nian Zhao asked, somewhat puzzled, "What is it? Can't I handle this?"

Feng Ning shook her head, "It has to be the sect leader."

"Alright, I'll go with you then."

Wen Yao and Yao Feibai knew they had something to do, so they didn't bother them any longer and went back first.

Feng Ning set up the starting point of a teleportation array on Xiaoyao Peak before saying, "Let's go."

Nian Zhao glanced at it, not understanding, and asked, "What is this?"

“This is the ladder to heaven.” She smiled enigmatically.

Nian Zhao was completely confused and didn't understand.

When Feng Ning and his disciple arrived at the main peak, the sect leader was leisurely playing chess.

After the two exchanged greetings, the sect leader asked, "Junior Nephew Feng Ning, you're awake? How are you feeling? Have you gained any insights?"

Feng Ning answered naturally, "I have grasped a sword intent."

The sect leader's hand trembled. "Sword intent?"

He looked at him for confirmation, and Nian Zhao nodded.

The sect leader suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha... Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young. First there was your master who became famous at a young age, then Yao Feibai who comprehended sword techniques at eighteen, and now you who comprehended sword intent at fifteen. Good, good, good!"

"Sect Master, you flatter me. I am unworthy of such praise. It is the Tianxuan Sect's excellent guidance that has earned me this honor."

Hearing this, the sect leader was even more satisfied. "Not bad, you're very good."

Feng Ning blinked. "I have even better news."

The sect leader raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What news could be better than this?"

Feng Ning smiled, got up and walked towards a slightly secluded place.

A teleportation array was also set up.

Nian Zhao raised an eyebrow. "This formation seems to be the same one you set up at Xiaoyao Peak just now."

Feng Ning did not deny it, "It's pretty much the same."

The sect leader looked at her with doubt in his eyes, but did not ask.

Nian Zhao didn't have so many thoughts. He asked what he wanted to ask, "What kind of formation is this? You came here just for this?"

Feng Ning said to the two of them, "Sect Master, Master, why don't we go into the formation and experience it?"

The sect leader laughed, "You've got some guts, kid."

Feng Ning's expression remained unchanged.

"If the sect leader has tried it, I think he will understand me."

Nian Zhao was certainly not afraid of making things difficult for his senior brother, but even Feng Ning had no idea what this guy was up to.

The two eventually entered the formation.

Feng Ning also went in and started the device. A moment later, the three of them opened their eyes and found themselves on Xiaoyao Peak.

Nian Zhao looked puzzled. "Huh? How did we get back? What happened?"

He looked at Feng Ning with some curiosity, "When did you learn teleportation?"

The sect leader's eyes lit up with excitement. Was this... what he had thought?